Friday morning with Elizabeth
My name is Steve. My younger sister Elizabeth and I have had a love-hate relationship ever since my parents got divorced. When the dust finally settled we both ended up with my mother. I was 9 and Eliz was 6. It was probably harder on me than her. Being the youngest, and the cutest, she was always being spoiled. I think mom really worried about how the divorce would affect Elizabeth and so she over compensated by trying to give her everything she wanted, telling her how great she was, and letting her do as she pleased. Mom has never been extremely mean to me, but nor does she fawn over me like she does Eliz. The best thing I guess I got out of the divorce was my freedom. With mom working full time and trying to keep a social life on top of that, it gave Elizabeth and I a lot of unsupervised time.
In the first few years after the divorce it became apparent that I was going to be largely responsible for taking care of Eliz. This was where the love-hate relationship came in. I became sort of a father figure to her. Our real father split after the divorce was finalized and we were lucky (or unlucky) to hear from him twice a year. With mom working and dad gone, someone had to keep and eye on her, and that was me. When she was younger, much of the time we spent together was real fun, working with her on school assignments and special projects, talking with her about life, playing games. Mom even let me sign notes for Eliz if she was sick so that she could stay home from school. This put me in a strange situation, because I was in a position of authority over my sister at the same time as being her best friend and peer. But as she was growing older we started slowly to alienate. She started to spent much more time with her friends and we started to chat each other more rarely than usual. So soon we started to have some real differences on the extent of my power to tell her what to do. But we never lost our good relations and I continued to be her bigger, loving brother.
Elizabeth has always been really pretty, in the beginning maybe just in childish way. But she was becoming even more beautiful with each passed year. I watched her grow bigger, her body developing and assuming the feminine features of the young woman. By the time she was 15, she was already a real beauty. She was thin girl, and quite tall at about 5′8". Her blonde hair was going down a little below her shoulders, but she was wearing it up in a bun on the top of her head as often as not. She had slender body, with slim waste and nice sized breasts, especially for her age. I’ve always been very protective of my sister but as she was becoming older I couldn’t control her so much. Now, at the age of 18, she was a beautiful teenage girl and the boys were already giving her the eye. And, as I know, she was already dating with a guy from her school.
One Friday, as I was getting ready for my morning class at the local junior college, I heard a knock on the door of my room. Mom had already left for work so I knew it had to be Eliz. "Come in," I said. Elizabeth opened the door and I knew right away that something was wrong. She was standing there in her PJ’s, a pair of white men’s boxer shorts and a loose fitting shirt that stopped just above her belly button, exposing part of her flat tummy. She gave me puppy dog look with her big brown eyes as she moved slowly into the room.
"I don’t feel good enough to go to school today," she complained.
"You seemed fine last night when you wanted to stay up and watch that movie," I replied in my best parental tone, as I sit down to put on my socks.
"I just don’t feel well, that’s all." She said, seeming annoyed this time.
"Look, I don’t think so. Get ready for school, I think you need to go. If you feel too sick, later on you can come home. They’ll let you come home, you’ve done it before."
Elizabeth wasn’t taking "no" for an answer. We argued for a few more minutes and then she did something that she rarely did around me, she began to swear. She went on for a few seconds before I told her it was time to leave my room.
"Get out of here right now and get dressed for school," I demanded.
"OK." she said "I’m leaving your room but I will not leave my bed today."
As she said this she leaved my room not closing the door. And after that I heard the crash of her room’s door.
I wasn’t sure how much of my rising temper was the father in me and how much of it was being her brother, but I knew that I’d had enough of her brat routine. I knew that my class wasn’t far from starting and I didn’t have time for the game right now. But I had to induce her to go to school so I to be able to lock the house. So I went to her room and open the door. Elizabeth was laying back onto her bed, with her body right into the center so that her whole body was on the mattress. I said a little bit angrily "Get up and dress yourself, we’ll be late if you not hurry up." But she did nothing and said nothing. She just turned her head aside closing her eyes, maybe trying to show me that she didn’t want to talk with me. This made me further angry and I said as firmly as I could, "You have 10 seconds to get out of the bed or I’m going to move you out of it. I’m serious."
"Try if you can." she said rapidly and a little bit insolently.
"Be sure that I can!"
She laughed and said "You think so…" and added "If you can make me stand up, I’ll dress myself…" She said this more insolently, confident that we were already too big for such games and I will not agree such a play.
But I was in a hurry, so I was not interested in the way I could force her to stand up from the bed. Besides, it would not be difficult for me to do this, so I just said "OK. I’ll do it"
I stepped towards her slowly, trying to give her time to change her mind. She wasn’t going to. So I grabbed her ankles and pulled her towards the end of the bed, but she began to kick. My anger kept growing as I let her go to avoid her flying feet. I waited a second for her to grow still again. She opened her eyes just to make sure I was still there then closed them again.
"Last chance, Eliz." I sighed.
She said nothing.
I climbed up onto the bed next to her and wrapped my arms around my sister. She struggled as I attempted to get her in a position where I could pick her up. I knew she wasn’t light, probably around 120 pounds, so I had to get her in a way that would allow me to pick her up without hurting her or myself. I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her towards the edge of the bed. As she pulled away from me I noticed that her shirt was pulling up and I could see a lot of her stomach. She was a lot thinner than me, which became very apparent as my arm once again wrapped around her body. This time she rolled onto her side away from me. I climbed onto the bed and attempted to reach one hand underneath her and the other over the top of her and pull her from her mid-section. As she began to squirm again I felt something soft on my arms and I realized that my arms were accidentally caught her firm teenage breasts through the thin T-shirt..
That was the point at which I felt beginning to get excited. I was touching my sister’s young firm breasts and I had a perfectly good reason to do so. I relaxed my grip a little. I didn’t want the game to end too soon. I liked the feeling of her young flesh and I saw a good opportunity in this little fight to touch her body once again without provoking suspicion in my sister. I could probably give her one good pull and have her up over my shoulder and out of the bed, but I was starting to enjoy this. Elizabeth was still on her side facing away from me and I could see her back and sexy round ass. I felt a stirring in my pants as I stared at my sister’s back and then down at her bottom and on to her legs.
I’d been kneeling on the bed while fighting with her until this point, but I decided to take another approach. I laid down next to her, spoons style, and put my arms around her. I pulled her towards me and rolled her on top of me. I could feel her ass pushing down against my hardening cock. I moved her back and forth on top of me, pretending that her struggling was stopping me from rolling her all the way to the other side. What was happening with me? What I was doing with my sister? As I rocked her, I wondered if she would be able to tell what I was doing, but at that point I was almost too far gone to care.
With her still on top of me, in a split second, I made a decision, without thinking much, just following my instincts. I already had my arms wrapped around her, so I reached down and cupped one of my hands over each of her breasts. They were firm and the nipples were hard from all of the rubbing of our struggle, and the skin was soft. I didn’t want to let her go.
Elizabeth, obviously startled, struggled even more now than before. "What the hell are you doing? Stop it! Stop!" She shrieked.
"Don’t you enjoy the game," I asked, "It was you who started it. You’ve made your bed, now you’re going to have to sleep in it."
"What the fuck are you talking about? Let go of me you pervert. I’ll go to school; you’ve made your point. Let me go!" She was trying hardly to get away.
I kept my arms firmly in place and began to squeeze her boobs. God, they were nice.
"Here’s the deal, Eliz, you don’t want to go to school and I can write you a note. I have something you want. And you have something I want. We can make a deal."
"Let go of me, now. Right now. I don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about but I’m not making any deals. I just want to leave, please."
I answered calmly, "Elizabeth, I’m not willing to negotiate on this one. You will do something for me and then I’ll do something for you. That’s the way it’s going to be. Do you understand?"
"Just let me go, please." She began crying.
Everything that needed to be said, had been said. I knew that what was happening wasn’t right, but I was already quite aroused and couldn’t stop… So I decided to continue a little bit on, to have a little more fun and than I would stop. Because I knew that what I was doing with my sister was wrong. Elizabeth continued to struggle as I rolled her back onto her side. I pushed my body up against her as I moved my right hand from her breast and slid it down across her smooth stomach and down into her shorts.
"Noooooooo" Elizabeth reacted immediately and put her hand on her boxers trying to catch my hand, which was already under them, before I can reach her fragile place. But it was too late. My hand was stronger than hers and I slid it further downwards so she couldn’t prevent my access to her most intimate place.
"No. Stop! What are you doing?" she asked with trembling voice, but I replied her nothing, just pushed my hand further in her shorts. I felt the soft hair around her hole and began to rub her gently.
"No. Please. Stop it ! Take your hand out of there. Pleeease…" she begged again.
But I was not listening her. I felt her getting wet as I was fondling her sensitive spot. I was doing this for some time when suddenly for my surprise my middle finger sank a little in her. It was interesting because I thought that my sister is still virgin. I had to check so I pushed my finger a little bit further and it sank without problems. It was amazing - my beautiful sister had lost her virginity. "Maybe with her boyfriend" I thought. I said nothing to her but I decided to take full advantage of my new discovery. So I pulled my middle finger a little bit out of her and than suddenly, without warning I rammed it deep into her unready, still tight cunt.
"Nooooooooooo" Elizabeth groaned loudly, nearly screaming as her entire body trembled from the sudden invasion in her fragile area. She jerked strongly trying to escape me but I had hugged her very tight so she failed to avoid my attention.
"Nooo. Steve, stop. Please. Don’t do this. Please remove your hand. Please."
I continued to slid my long middle finger in and out of her, still cupping one of her young breasts in my left hand. I was the most excited I’d ever been in my life. My sister kept whimpering and fighting me, trying useless with her arm to stop my hand groping her under her boxers, but she could just hold her hand over mine through her shorts. I put my face up against her neck and smelled her. I began to breathe on her neck and then kiss it and her ear. I now had two fingers inside of her and I was beginning to go crazy. I made a big mistake a minute before when I thought I can go on and than stop… I could not stop now…
I removed my left hand which was under her body from her breast and caught her right hand, which was trying to stop my hand in her shorts. So now her both hands were disarmed, because I had caught her right hand and her left was pressed under her body, so she couldn’t use both of them. But my right hand was still free and I took advantage of that. I removed it from her wet spot and brought it around and down to my crotch. I quickly unbuttoned my jeans and slid my pants and my underwear down and out of the way and than slowly and undisturbly. I returned my hand in her boxers and slid my middle finger back in her. I pushed my body back up against her and rubbed my dick against her shorts. It felt amazing as it moved back and forth along the crack of her ass. Elizabeth was sobbing, unable to do nothing to stop me. I felt great with my penis pressed in her firm ass and my hand in her panties with a finger in her tight teenage pussy. I held this position for some minutes enjoying the contact with her firm body and just slowly fingering and rubbing her clit. But finally I decided to go on.
I removed my hand from her boxers and fondled her thigh. Than I moved back a little again as I reached down and pulled the elastic waist of her shorts down. I forcefully pulled them down around her knees as she desperately tried to stop me. But she couldn’t because her both hands were bounded so she could just jerk and scream. Now we were both naked from the waist down with just our pants rolled around our knees. Elizabeth knew what was about to happen, and she would have done anything to get away, but I wasn’t letting her go. I moved my dick up between her legs and began to push it and pull it back and forth along the edge of her pussy. I could feel her hair and the moisture from where I’d been rubbing her earlier. The tip of my organ searched for the way into her, I wasn’t in a big hurry. I kept moving back and forth. Suddenly Elizabeth clamped her legs shut.
"Please, stop !" she begged "You cannot do this"
"Why?" I asked a little bit mockingly "As I see I will not be the first one…"
She was a little ashamed that I had found her secret and now I was using it against her, so she said nothing at first. Than she said with a sorrowful tone "But I’m your sister…" I said nothing, showing her that I’m not interested in this right now. She sobbed
"Please, don’t do it. You can get me pregnant." This was her last hope to argue me. "You can’t do this. Please, let me go. I won’t tell anyone. Please. "
I was angry that her closed legs blocked my dick from the tight wet target that it wanted so badly. I knew that I could probably pry her legs apart if I tried, but suddenly I realized that she was right. I could get her pregnant and I can’t afford this. But I was also too aroused to stop. And than a good idea occurred to me. "Okay, Eliz, you are right. I’ll give you this one, I don’t want to get you pregnant. You’re my little sister, I love you."
She made a big sigh. "Thank you, thank you. Please. Thank you. Oh God."
I gave her a second to relax and then I pushed her over on her stomach. She began to yell again as I rolled on top of her. I was quite heavier than she was and I knew that controlling her from that position would be much easier. I was still holding the wrist of her right hand with my left hand so I had again a full control of the situation. I felt great ! I lied over the sexy body of my beatiful sister, who was under me with her boxers pulled down around her knees (exactly as my pants and underwear) and my legs were clung to her smooth thighs and my crotch was hardly pressed to her white, firm and soft teenage ass. As I looked down at her hair and her back and her sexy ass below me, I knew that I’d made the right decision. I licked the middle finger on my right hand which was again free and positioned it between her round ass cheeks.
"No, No, No." she begged.
But I didn’t pay attention to her pleas and I pressed my finger to her ass hole.
"No. What are you doing, you…" She would offend me with any word( maybe "bastard" or "pervert") but maybe she was scared to make me angry, so she didn’t continued and just said "Please stop".
"I promised you I wouldn’t take a risk to get you pregnant, and I won’t." I replied calmly, "this is all I can do for you sister. But now we’ll have some fun."
As I said this I pushed my finger to rape her ass hole, but she tightened up her ass so I couldn’t penetrate it. "No-o-o. Please stop." I increased the pressure and after some seconds she could no longer resist it and I my finger entered her virgin ass hole. She screamed loudly " Noooooooooo". Her ass was tight, grabbing my finger as I slid it in. I pushed it in as far as I could, then slid it back out.
Elizabeth began crying uncontrollably as I continued to slide my finger in and out of her. Eventually, I worked another finger in with that one, and then I replaced them with my thumb. I couldn’t wait much longer, but I wanted to make sure she was ready. I was already laying on top of her, so I moved down her body a little bit, straddling her legs just below her ass.
"Please. Don’t do this" she said knowing what was following.
I could see everything from that position, her trembling back, her ass, and her small hole. I took my dick with my free right hand and pointed the tip down toward her ass hole. At first I just rubbed it back and forth along the crack, like I’d done earlier, starting this whole thing. My big red member looked so huge on her little girl ass. I was ready to make my move. I positioned the tip of my penis against the puckered hole of her ass. I sat there for a few seconds thinking about what was going on. I was raping my younger sister. I was so excited I could have come right there. But I didn’t want to, yet. I pushed forward and she tightened up again.
"Nooooo. Please Steve, Don’t do this! I beg you ! Please !" she was continuing to plead me.
I warned her to relax, but Elizabeth was beyond the point of listening. I pushed again and she moaned. Still, I couldn’t get the tip inside. I moved it around holding it with my free hand and spread the pre-come around the crack of her bottom and mostly on her tight hole. I put it back down on her little ass hole.
"Nooooo, Stop ! Please !" my sister was crying as if this would stop me…
This time I was going to get it in. I pushed again, nothing. She had tighten her up hardly so I had to try harder. I felt her entire body to struggle and I felt Elizabeth trying to release her right hand from my grip, but I have caught it tightly in my left hand. So, when she saw she could not release her arm, she just clinched her hand, making a fist. I pushed harder, increasing the pressure and after some seconds she could no longer resist and she started to resign herself to my force. My dick began to slide in her asshole. I laid my body down on top of hers, completely smashing her into the mattress, but keeping my pelvis up in the air with just the tip of my cock in her ass. Once I was all the way on top of her, I jerked my pelvis downward, forcing my entire penis slowly, inch by inch into her tight ass.
"Nooooooooooooooooooooo," Elizabeth produced the biggest scream, as she felt the sharp pain ripping her asshole, but it was muffled as her face was buried in the mattress.
After I have rammed my entire cock I held myself for some seconds in her and than I withdrew it slowly. Than I tried again but it was hardly again, nearly as the first time. Although this time my head was in her hole I had to force my entire strength to make my way back in her ass. Elizabeth groaned loudly once again, but not as highly as before some seconds. Than I held for some seconds and withdrew again. I began to move back and forth with great force, violently raping her in the ass. I could hear my balls slapping on her ass cheeks every time I came down for another plunge. She was motionless below me as I pumped harder and harder. Her ass hole was so tight I could feel it holding on to my dick. I knew I couldn’t last too long at this pace, but I didn’t care. As I hammered at her ass my body pounded down on hers, making the whole bed shake. I put my face in her hair and inhaled.
Suddenly, something in my brain exploded and I knew I was coming. I drove my cock as far into her as I could and stopped fucking holding my breath. After a moment of tension I started to shoot my cum deep into her cute ass. "Noooooooooooo," Elizabeth yelled desperately as she felt the warm cum spreading in her ass. Once again she instinctively jerked trying to tear herself away, but once again - in vain. I was holding her tight, so I continued to stream my cum deep in her. It seemed like it lasted forever as I lay there inside my pretty sister, shooting wave after wave in her, breathing on the back of her neck. When I was done, I didn’t hurry to stand and I held my cock stuck in my sister’s ass for several minutes, just relaxing over her. Than I slowly withdrew myself from her. I looked at her ass. It looked fine, if a little red. Her back had a few marks on it, but overall, other than being scared as hell, I knew she would be all right.
I slowly got up on my knees, pulling my boxers and jeans up, buttoning them. Then I stood up out of the bed. I watched Elizabeth tardily raising herself from the bed and slowly lifting her shorts up. We remained silent for some time. Once she’d had a chance to recover, I explained to her that I would write her a note for school today. I also warned her that if she ever divulge to mom what I have done, I would tell mom that I had found she is not virgin anymore. So she never told her. Maybe in half because of my threat, in half because she wasn’t yearning to explain that her brother has raped her in the ass.
SCREAM AND CREAM - Young, innocent teenagers raped rough!
Author of this awesome rape story is Aron
